Chapter 463: War Without Gunpowder
Over the years, An Ling has experienced the same troubles as Wang Lu.
As a senior housegirl and a single young woman, she is also the object of discussion among relatives during the New Year, but the biggest difference with Wang Lu is that she used to have a job with a low income but stability.
Being a native of City X was particularly deadly, meaning that she had to listen to the same content six or seven times in a few days, so much so that she could recite many of them in full.
God, it wasn't so torturous to be forced to memorize texts by an English teacher back then.
And among them, the most mentioned by the aunts and aunts is naturally blind dates, every year in the Chinese New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, his old father pulls his uncles and uncles to drink and play mahjong, and the aunts and aunts who have no entertainment can only be regarded by her as a pastime, chatting about the days can not be separated from whose daughter's daughter married a good family, the object is an executive of a certain enterprise.
However, when she listened to it, the situation took a turn for the worse, and it turned into asking gossip and asking her if she had a boyfriend, and when she answered no, these aunts and aunts were even more anxious than An Ling herself, wishing that they would find an unknown opposite sex to go on a blind date with her that night.
The reason why An Ling moved out to rent a house to live in was also annoyed during the New Year, which is probably called the realistic version of not speculating for more than half a sentence.
Really, is it fun to play games with men?
The above is Anling's thoughts during the New Year last year.
She can't figure it out, in addition to slowing down the pace of brushing materials, finding a boyfriend really doesn't know what other role it has, for young women in the new era of online media, what's so bad about being single?
Of course, if your name is Gu Yun, she didn't say what she said just now.
"Really, absolutely."
On this day, An Ling recalled the fear of being nagged by the seven aunts and eight aunts, in fact, this topic has never disappeared since she graduated.
"Last year I was already suspected by them of being a lily."
"What do you mean by lily?"
Gu Yun looked inexplicable.
"Lilies are ...... No, you don't need to know what lilies mean, you just have to go home with me on the first day of the new year! ”
An Ling said with a straight face, what she just said was true.
And she also found out that another of these seven aunts and eight aunts is to spread rumors, as long as one person says so, tomorrow even the security guards of the community will know, the speed of this rumor is comparable to mind control, which is comparable to Yuri X.
Under the influence of the "Yuri X", Anling found that her mother was also shaken.
When I just graduated from college, my mother was always happy and never took the words of the aunts and aunts seriously, but on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year last year, after the visiting relatives left, my mother pulled An Ling closer to the room very seriously, and solemnly asked her if she accidentally took the wrong path when she was in college, which led to a bend in her sexual orientation.
An Ling still remembers her mother's worried eyes that night, as well as the other party's classic and heart-piercing speech - her mother was sitting opposite her at that time, and held An Ling's hands tightly when she spoke, "Daughter, Mom originally thought that you just didn't want to look for it, but after so much, Mom found out that you might really not be able to find it." ”
"Mom, does your daughter seem to be someone who can't find a boyfriend?"
At that time, An Ling argued with reason.
"It's like."
When she heard this, An Ling's heart was dripping blood.
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If she only said the word "like", she would endure it, but before this "like", her mother also added a "very" as a decoration.
She never expected that after struggling for so many years, she would finally let the "Yuri X" succeed.
"Okay."
Gu Yun nodded.
Since An Ling's words have been said to this point, as a friend, it is naturally impossible for him to die without help.
"Righteous enough!"
An Ling's eyes were deep, and she received Gu Yun's affirmative answer, and the flame of revenge in her heart was ignited, "Two days later, there is still a tough battle to be fought." ”
"Got it."
Hearing the words "tough battle", Gu Yun suddenly felt his blood boiling, "When the time comes to your house, you just need to tell me who to do, and I'll wait for your code." ”
"Okay, the code is ......"
"Leave no mouth alive."
Anling: ......
Gu Yun: ......
"Gu Yun."
"Huh?"
"Otherwise, let's keep it alive for now."
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At the same time, somewhere in the city of X.
As the sky darkened, on the stone steps opposite the food stalls, a wolf and a year beast sat side by side, and the beast fiercely slashed the lunch box brought by Fennir with its paws, and the taste of thick oil and sauce was in the mouth, and the people on the other side of the street seemed to be unable to see them, and they were talking and laughing and enjoying dinner with their family and friends, and the sound of laughter could be heard even across the road.
Listen, listen, the year beast suddenly burst into tears.
For more than a thousand years,
It's been more than a thousand years!
He finally snatched food from the humans, and although the operation was done with the help of an "alien beast", it did not prevent it from picking the fruits of victory.
"I didn't expect that the local werewolves were living in dire straits."
Finnir muttered to himself.
She had just heard a poignant story from the "local werewolf".
Fennier learned that the Spring Festival has been the biggest festival in the land since ancient times, and every Spring Festival people will take out the goods of the harvest for a long time to organize a grand celebration.
In ancient times, people would kill chickens and slaughter cattle on this day, a good scene of a hundred miles of fragrance, and the "local werewolf" at that time was still young, it smelled the fragrance of the hundred miles, felt the festive atmosphere of the people, and finally one day, it mustered up the courage to come to the human town to ask for food from the human beings in the town.
However, instead of entertaining it, the people of the town, after seeing its menacing appearance, wounded it with scythes, hoes, and other farm tools, and drove it out of town.
The following year, it changed towns, but it still suffered the same fate.
From that day on, day after day, year after year, the "local werewolf" was always looking for a place willing to accept it.
Finally, one day, it came to a special town.
When the townspeople saw it, they didn't fight for their lives with scythes and hoes.
Just as it wept with joy, the people took out the cannonballs.
At that moment, the "local werewolf" finally recognized something.
Gunpowder, was invented.
The times have progressed.
Hearing the story of the "local werewolf", Finnell was deeply moved, and she learned a profound truth from it.
It's terrible to fail the transformation exam!
Sister Marianne.
I can finally understand your good intentions!